Mozun's apprentice is wrong

I saw staggering out of the tower at this time—a figure, with a pale complexion, dressed in a dark blue dress, with a cloud and crane pattern embroidered with thin silver thread on the collar, proclaiming that he came from Mingtianzong Qingxuan temple.

Lin Yuyang—seeing the person clearly, was shocked, Senior Brother Tan!He opened his mouth, but still pressed the urge to call out to the other party.

Although he didn't understand the other party's intentions, he could guess—two, so he looked at Master worriedly.

But Bai Jingxuan remained silent, but raised his brows slightly, and let out a soft - sound

Interesting, he thought.

I just heard Pei Jinghuan say: "Everyone, this is one of the eight guarding disciples who escaped from death, Tan Yuming! At the beginning we tried our best to rescue him, barely saving half of his life, but now his spiritual veins have dried up." useless people."

As he said that, he patted the young man on the shoulder pretending to be kind, "Martial nephew, you can tell the whole story about what happened that day. There are all the immortal heads of the Taoist sect here, and they will definitely be able to seek justice for you."

The large and empty square in front of the tower suddenly fell into silence.

I saw that Tan Yuming stretched out his pale fingers tremblingly, pointing to Bai Jingxuan who was sitting on the throne, and said: "Sovereign, I thought I would be loyal to you, but I never thought that you would treat me so cruelly! If you didn't I still had a trace of breath back then, and I was rescued by Master Pei, I am afraid that I will never have the chance to reveal the truth!"

Then he described the events of that day with embellishments, and even fabricated that he saw Bai Jingxuan use magic skills to kill the disciples guarding the temple and the man in black.

The crowd roared.

"The victim personally identified it! Now Bai Jingxuan should have nothing to say."

"He really is a demon cultivator!"

Lin Yuyang - Hearing this, he immediately decided that there was something wrong with this "witness". As far as he knew, Brother Tan was very loyal to the suzerain, and it was absolutely impossible to frame the master for nothing, but his eyesight did not see anything unusual.

He whispered to Bai Jingxuan: "Master, Brother Tan seems to be not quite right."

Bai Jingxuan nodded. As early as when this person appeared, he had already quietly released a weak spiritual breath to detect it. It was not seizing the body or soul, nor was it a puppet technique.

Seeing that the disciples looked a little anxious, he comforted him with words: "Don't worry, let's see what they do."

In order to shake the position of Beiming Immortal Venerable, one witness alone is obviously not enough, the other party must have a backup.

Pei Jinghuan sneered, "Bai Jingxuan, what else do you have to say now!"

I saw that Bai Jingxuan didn't take it seriously, "Such a witness, since you are the head of the Xuanjing Hall, naturally you can have as many witnesses as you want."

"How dare you make sophistry!" Wen Cheng reprimanded sharply, and then said loudly to everyone: "Everyone, to be honest, my son was also attacked by this devil, which made him lose his mind and apparently died."

"Exactly!" Wen Ziyu who was beside him immediately jumped out, "He even threatened my father with my life. If Zhenren Pei hadn't rescued and detoxified me, I would have died by now. And many disciples of my Huawei Sect also deeply suffer!"

As he spoke, he recruited dozens of disciples, all of whom were handcuffed and fettered. They were all insane, and they all looked delirious. There was also an elder in the Huiyang realm, whose symptoms seemed to be It is lighter than other disciples.

"Isn't that Master Lu?" Someone in the crowd pointed to the elder in the team and said, "Even he..."

"What a ruthless means."

Seeing this, Bai Jingxuan sneered, "Sure enough."

Guessing what the other party will say later, he didn't even bother to listen.

"They are living proof!" Wen Cheng said loudly, impassioned. "Both they and my son can testify against the devil."

It was taboo to call the master by his name before, but now he has become a devil again, Lin Yuyang stared at Wen Cheng with great contempt, and said sharply: "Why did they become like this, you all know it well!"

Wen Ziyu had already memorized his lines hundreds of times, and immediately said: "Of course I know it well! It is clear that the devil is coveting my Huawei Sect's Liuyang Xujiecao, and using this method to blackmail my father, My father had no choice but to submit! Now we are inviting all the immortal heads to seek justice!"

Someone was taken aback and said in a low voice: "Is this grass actually owned by Huawei Sect?"

"Didn't it disappear a hundred years ago?"

Wen Cheng said: "My son is right, Bai Jingxuan, now that the evidence is so strong, he will be arrested without letting go!"

The crowd erupted into a commotion, and some people even shouted: "Cut out his soul!"

- When a person starts, it spreads like a prairie fire. Gradually, people's shouts become more and more unified - and the volume is getting higher and higher.

Some people are so excited that their eyes are shining, Qibao Xuanbingquan will be able to meet today—see you?

Pei Jinghuan, who was silent at the side, saw that the winning ticket was in his hands, with a smug smile on his face, he looked at Bai Jingxuan coldly.

"Silence!" Dongji Immortal Venerable's voice was poured into the minds of everyone present, echoing like a torrent of bells, shocking everyone.

"Sect Master Bai, what can you say?"

Everyone looked at the person seated together.

Bai Jingxuan disapprovingly said in a low voice: "That's nonsense." As he said that, he looked at his apprentice, the latter understood and said to the people present: "My master doesn't bother to argue with such a villain. Let me explain the cause and effect."

Lin Yuyang will tell them how they sold paintings from Yuan Zhenxing, how they were forced by Wen Ziyu to fight back and get the map, how they were chased by Hua Weizong to the secret realm, and how they were attacked by the illusion in the end—all in detail.

After listening to such a large amount of information, the people present were completely silent for a while.

Only Wen Ziyu said: "Nonsense! What you said is all lies, and there is no evidence at all!"

At this time, Qu Li was attracted by the paintings in this story, and immediately became interested, the folding fan fell into the palm of his hand and slapped: "It turns out that the Bi Weng in the rumors is actually Sect Master Bai!" After speaking, he cupped his fists to Bai Jingxuan and said, "I don't know." Will I be able to get a chance to see that painting?"

Bai Jingxuan nodded back and said, "Then I have to ask Young Master Wen."

Wen Ziyu hastily denied it, "It's all a lie they fabricated to get rid of the crime! Where did the painting come from!"

This kind of reaction was not beyond Lin Yuyang's expectations. Wen's father and son have always been shameless. He said contemptuously: "You failed to recruit my master, so you used force to coerce. How can such a lowly person admit the existence of paintings."

Acknowledging the painting is equivalent to acknowledging the story told by Lin Yuyang, and Wen Ziyu naturally refused to admit it to the death.

Everyone whispered, "No, I remember hearing from Yuan Zhenxing that Young Master Wen spent five thousand Lingyu on the painting."

"Maybe it's a falsehood."

"Impossible, there must be something hidden."

Seeing this situation, Wen Cheng showed displeasure, and said loudly: "Don't talk about him! Either, show evidence to prove your statement, or, don't even think about leaving here today!"

"Evidence." Bai Jingxuan laughed and said lightly, "Yes."

He closed his eyes and thought a little, and in the blink of an eye an arc of light flashed from Wen Ziyu's Qiankun bag hanging on his waist and fell into his palm.

After everyone saw clearly, it was actually a secondary scroll.

"I guess Mr. Wen must often hold the painting to observe and observe in order to quickly enter the country, and this thing must be carried with him." Bai Jingxuan - talking - threw the scroll, and the sound of hula - unfolded in mid-air.

"It's just that when I made this painting, I poured my thoughts into the brush and ink, so this painting can be summoned by my soul consciousness."

Everyone can see it clearly, even if it is hidden in the universe bag that has made a bond with Wen Ziyu, it can be called out.

The ink painting fluttered in the air with the wind, and people looked up one after another with shocked expressions on their faces.

Qu Li's eyes were bright, and he approached unconsciously, staring at the sky intently, as if he was immersed in it, and repeatedly exclaimed.

Wen Ziyu's eyes widened, and he flew up angrily: "Give it back to me!" As soon as the figure approached the painting, Qu Li slapped it flying without looking back, and the moment it landed, it was caught by Wen Cheng. Rotate a few times to dissipate the energy.

Wen Cheng said angrily: "Qu Xianzun!"

Seeing that Qu Li was still looking at the painting without looking aside, he said in a cold voice, "What's the hurry!"

"You!" Wen Cheng, who was in a hurry, was about to step forward, but was stopped by Pei Jinghuan, who shook his head at him. After thinking for a moment, he suppressed his anger and let out a cold snort.

At this time, everyone was shocked by the painting, held their breath, and fell silent.

Even Dongji Immortal Venerable's calm face was obviously shocked.

Not long after, a burst of spiritual flow erupted in the team of Baihe Academy, which scattered in a whirlpool shape.

Wherever it passes, it is like a breeze blowing on the face, and people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"Junior Brother Gu has entered the country!"

"It's Qin's state of mind!"

The team of Baihe Academy erupted into a commotion.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Gu for breaking through the bottleneck of foundation establishment!"

"Yes, Junior Brother Gu has been practicing Qi Dzogchen for a long time."

Congratulations came one after another, making everyone in the other Taoist teams feel itchy.

I can't wait to rush into the air and snatch that painting for myself.

Although Lin Yuyang has seen this painting once, but when he presented it again, the indescribable sense of tranquility and shock still filled his heart, as if he was in the ocean of stars. Cang Ling.

Qu Li showed a smile on his face, clapped his hands and said: "Very good! Very good!" After speaking, he waved his sleeves to the people who were getting closer and closer: "Don't look! Banzhuxiang didn't see any tricks, and then It is useless to look at it, and the epiphany is only in a moment."

But people are still reluctant.

A disciple of Baihe Academy echoed, "That's right, Young Master Wen has hidden the painting for so long, but he still hasn't seen it coming in."

After hearing such a sentence, people reluctantly retreated gradually.

Qu Li's big sleeves - waved, rolled up the painting and dropped it into his palm, and took two steps forward to hold it in front of Bai Jingxuan. "It seems that Sect Master Bai is indeed Bi Weng, what a disrespect."

However, Bai Jingxuan raised his hand to stop him, "Since I have sold this painting to Young Master Wen, there is absolutely no reason to take it back. I'd better ask Qu Xianzun to return it to the original owner."

The book sage raised his eyebrows, and laughed twice, "That's right, it should be like this, I'm narrow-minded." As he spoke, he casually tossed the scroll, threw it in front of Wen Ziyu, and said to everyone: "Although I'm not talented, , but the person who wants to make such a painting should not be Moxiu."

The words were resounding, smashing the accusation about Moxiu like a heavy hammer.

With the personal certification of the book sage, everyone naturally has no objection to Bi Weng's identity.

Seeing that the advantage he had just taken was taken away by Bai Jingxuan in such a way, and the other party was still chatting and laughing with Qu Li, Wen Cheng was furious, and asked angrily, "Is this the evidence for what you said?"

"What can a painting explain?"

Lin Yuyang sneered when he heard the words: "Isn't it enough to show that you are full of lies? Since you say so convincingly that my master cultivates demons, why bother to cover up the truth?"

Pei Jinghuan cursed an idiot in his heart, raised his arms and pointed at the crazy crowd of Huawei Sect, and said: "Everyone, don't be confused by these two people, everyone, look at these Huawei Sect members who have been killed and lost their sanity, if it wasn't the work of the demon cultivator How do you explain it? With only one painting, can the blame be shifted to Cangli Tianzun, who has long passed away? It's ridiculous!"

This remark really aroused another wave of echoes, especially with the blessing of Xuan Bingquan's desire, people are more willing to believe that Bai Jingxuan is a demon cultivator, otherwise, what will happen to such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Beiming Immortal Venerable looking for it?I'm afraid there won't be another hundred years.

Pei Jinghuan said: "People from the Huawei Sect can't open their mouths, but everyone, don't forget that Nephew Tan is a living witness! He can't get away with it!"

At this time, Tan Yuming coughed several times, and said out of breath: "If there is even a half-truth in what I said, I would like to be struck by thunder, and my soul be scattered!"

Lin Yuyang said coldly: "Senior Brother Tan, whom I know, would never do such a thing. I question his real identity!"

Wen Pei and Wen Pei didn't change their faces, but Dongji Immortal Venerable said: "I have already checked it, and there is absolutely no problem."

Qu Li also nodded, "I just tried it quietly, no doubt it was me."

The crowd erupted in shouting, beating and killing again.

"How is this possible..." Lin Yuyang showed an expression of disbelief, turned his head to see Bai Jingxuan standing up calmly, and said, "Of course it can't be tested, because the technique has long been lost."

As he spoke, he stretched out two slender fingers to his lips under the amazed eyes of everyone, and said the formula in his mouth. The voice seemed to come from ancient times, completely beyond the cognition of everyone present.

No one understood where the language he used came from.

I saw Tan Yuming suddenly holding his head in pain, his epidermis gradually wrinkled, falling off layer by layer like withered leaves, and finally covered the ground with withered skin, it was disgusting to look at.

At the same time, the bones all over his body creaked, twisting to a degree visible to the naked eye, and eventually even his body shape completely changed.

That "Tan Yuming" seemed to be unable to bear the pain of the distortion, and passed out.

Looking at the completely different figure lying on the ground, everyone was in an uproar.

Pei Jinghuan sternly said: "What evil method have you cast!"

Bai Jingxuan: "It's just breaking your blindfold."

But he was surprised in his heart. This technique has been lost for more than a thousand years. It can reshape the flesh and blood into another person completely. Because the soul of the subject is complete and cannot be controlled, it is different from Duoshe Soul control and other techniques are completely different, and they are much more thorough than ordinary disguise techniques.

But why did Pei Jinghuan know such a technique?

Lin Yuyang sneered and said, "Isn't this a disciple of Xuanjingtang? It seems that this person has suffered a lot for the master's plan, and even swore a poisonous oath. He is really loyal."

"The witness is false?" Some people are still dubious.

"Nonsense!" Pei Jinghuan was furious, pointing at Bai Jingxuan and said, "It's clear that he used evil methods in an attempt to get away with it!" Then he said to the two immortals, "All the immortals have bright eyes, don't be fooled by this person !"

Qu Li's arms spread out, he said noncommittally: "I don't know if it's an evil method, in short, I don't believe that the immortal 'Bi Weng' can cultivate demons." With that painting, he already regarded Bai Jingxuan as a fellow.

Dongji Immortal Venerable also showed distress, seeing that Qu Li was completely standing beside Bai Jingxuan, he hesitated for a moment and said: "There is no conclusive evidence, Master Pei, let's let go of today's matter."

Then he waved his sleeves and stepped down the steps of the tower, all the disciples followed him and were about to leave.

Seeing that the plan to bring Bai Jingxuan down from the altar failed completely, Pei Jingxuan's eyes were sharp. After exchanging glances with Wen Cheng, he sneered and said, "Today, no one wants to leave!"

I saw a burst of strong light bursting out from the huge square in front of the tower, and the extremely complicated and huge formation "hummed" from the center to light up like ripples, rushing towards the edge and gradually forming the shape of a chessboard.Everyone is imprisoned in the formation.

"Pei Zhenren! Sect Master Wen! What's the meaning of this?" Dongji Immortal Venerable said dissatisfiedly.

Qu Li clicked his tongue, "It's not easy, it can't be soft, it can't be hard."

Wen Cheng sneered, and bowed to the two of them: "This formation was set up by Pang Xianzun, as long as the two of you don't act rashly, you will naturally not be attacked by the formation."

"I didn't expect the majestic master of the sect to behave in such a lowly way." Lin Yuyang said loudly.

Hundreds of people in the square felt strong restraint, their spiritual power was completely suppressed, and they all shouted loudly.

Pang Ming's formation is as long as it doesn't enter, once entered, no one can leave without authorization.

Pei Jinghuan said: "This seat is only targeting this devil this time, and has nothing to do with others. As long as you keep yourselves safe, you will naturally be able to retreat unscathed."

This array can precisely control everyone, weaken and suppress enemies, and strengthen and increase teammates.Although Pang Ming is in the dark, the people in the formation are like the chess pieces in his hands, they can handle them at will, just like gods.

Lin Yuyang felt the powerful spiritual pressure that almost froze his spiritual veins. He looked at Bai Jingxuan worriedly, "Master!"

But seeing the latter cast a determined look at him, "It doesn't matter."

At this time, a transparent black shadow suddenly appeared in the mid-air sky, like a huge object covering the sky and the sun, covering most of the sky, and the light was much dimmed.

I saw the black figure raised his arm and made a waving gesture. Accompanied by a deep and short "huh", many Taoist teams in the formation were pushed into the edge of the formation, and then erected in front of them. — a barrier.

— to keep them out of their own business, and secondly, the barrier can protect them from the battle.

After a while, apart from Bai Jingxuan and his disciples, only the Xuanjing Party, Huawei Sect and a few subordinate sect disciples who supported them remained in the formation.

Feeling the abundant spiritual flow pouring into the spiritual veins, Pei Jinghuan laughed and said: "Bai Jingxuan, what about your half-step phaseless state? In this wind and thunder chess game, I can kill you in an instant!"

Speaking of summoning the sword in hand, dozens of people—assimilated into Dao Dao Ji Guang and drove towards Bai Jingxuan.

Qu Li in the distance shook his head and sighed: "The mountains and marshes are damaged, the wind and thunder benefit, and Sect Master Bai is in danger."

—The little disciple next to him asked doubtfully: "Master, what is the meaning of this?"

"Wind and thunder are taken from the Yi hexagram. Wind and thunder benefit, and damage the upper and lower. In this hexagram, Pei Wen and Pei Wen are like wind and thunder, and they support each other, and their power becomes stronger. The Bai lord is in the hexagram for damage, like a big river invading the root of the mountain. , the momentum is like destroying the dead.”

The little disciple said softly, "Isn't the Bai Xianzun..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard an earth-shattering "Boom!"

With great vigor, he rushed towards the edge barrier, shaking it out of layers of ripples, making a humming sound.

Everyone looked for their reputation and saw the smoke and dust billowing in it. If you look carefully, it turns out that the spiritual flow is too majestic and forms a mist during the impact.

When the spirit mist dissipated, everyone saw a white-clothed figure standing upright with a sword in hand, the hem of his clothes fluttering, looking indifferently at the dozen or so figures who had already fallen to the ground.

"Master..." The little apprentice said dully, "Just now you said who is harming the hexagram and who is benefiting the hexagram..."

Qu Li also opened his mouth and didn't close it, "This...why..."

"Impossible..." Dongji Immortal Venerable looked at the field in shock, and said in a low voice.

— There is no sound in the time field.

In the energy generated by the blow just now, it also carried a strong spiritual breath, which directly wiped out the force that restrained Lin Yuyang.

He stood there blankly for a moment, and the flashing picture just now was deeply imprinted in his mind——

Under the blessing of the formation, the aura emitted by Pei and Wen was clearly comparable to that of the Qianyuan Realm Immortal Venerable, and they led many disciples to attack at the same time, but the master just swung the sword, and the majestic sword aura had the potential to shake the heavens and the earth .

The shock in his heart made him unable to move for a long time.

The black figure in mid-air seemed to tilt its head. If the expression could be seen, it should be full of surprise and excitement.

The people who fell on the ground stood up staggeringly. After a while, their eyes were red, and they seemed to completely ignore the seriously injured body. They raised their swords again and swarmed up.

With the murderous intent ahead, Bai Jingxuan seemed to have thought of something, and raised his eyes to look into the air with piercing eyes.

I'm afraid what Pang Ming didn't tell Pei and Wen was that in this formation, everyone is his pawn, regardless of life or death.

So even if their bodies were smashed to pieces, as long as he wanted to, the people in the formation could stand up again and fight tirelessly without pain.

"What a vicious master of chess." Qu Li squeezed the handle of the fan tightly, and then said loudly to Bai Jingxuan: "Sect Master Bai, if you don't defeat the master, these chess pieces will be endless!"

Bai Jingxuan nodded slightly.

After a while, a silver light flashed, and the silver leaf armor had already been added to Lin Yuyang's shoulders. He said to the young man, "Hold them for a while."

Bai Jingxuan flew high into the sky, and after touching an invisible barrier, there was a buzzing sound, and a ray of light spread out to outline a hemisphere covering the entire square in front of the tower, which was the prohibition of this formation.

Dongji Xianzun shook his head, "Under the control of the formation master, this restriction cannot be broken by force."

Qu Li also said: "Forcibly breaking the restriction will lead to backlash."

But the next moment, under the shocked eyes of everyone, Bai Jingxuan turned into a white light and sailed towards the sky without hesitation.

Boom--!

It seems that the power of the thunderbolt is concentrated on a very thin point, and the cracked fine lines spread from the central point in a blink of an eye, and the entire barrier of the formation made a crisp sound, and then scattered in all directions.

The restriction was lifted, and the white light did not stop, continuing to drive towards the black shadow.

The little apprentice curled his lips, and said without embarrassment: "Master... Is this the appearance of being backlashed by Bai Xianzun?"

Qu Li clicked his tongue and knocked on his apprentice's forehead with the handle of his fan, "I want you to talk more!"

After a while, there was a loud noise resounding through the sky from the mountains in the distance.

Lin Yuyang was about to attack the enemy again, but the opponent fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Almost at the same time, a wave of light flashed across the ground, and the formation suddenly dissipated.

Everyone regained mobility at the same time.

The formation... is broken?

Lin Yuyang showed surprise on the front, but there was a strong vibration under his feet, as if the whole earth was trembling.

The tremor lasted for a long time, and people barely stood still, and when they entered without knowing it, someone shouted: "Jiang Gongshan, disappeared!"

Looking in the direction of the man's finger, the sky was billowing with smoke and dust, which lingered for a long time. The one with good eyesight had been sluggish for a while, and the one with poor eyesight was looking up and asking, "Where's the mountain? I can't see clearly."

Dongji Immortal Venerable flew up silently, swung his palm with strong vigor, and rolled up the smoke and dust that was swept away by the monstrous hurricane, only to hear a dull - low boom, and the smoke and dust disappeared instantly.

A huge gap suddenly appeared in the originally continuous mountain range, and rock fragments were scattered all over the ground for dozens of miles, as if a landslide had just occurred.

Most of the mountain was cut off, and the onlookers were dumbfounded.

"—A mountain... is it just gone?"

"What just happened?"

Amidst the discussion, a white light flashed, and the white shirt floated to the ground.

Lin Yuyang's eyes brightened, he stepped forward and said, "Master, what happened?"

Bai Jingxuan explained: "The eyes of the wind and thunder formations are on Jianggong Mountain. This deity has already broken this formation, but it's a pity that Pang Ming's body is not here."

This is not surprising. Manipulating the chess game thousands of miles away and turning the world upside down is the housekeeping skill of a chess master.

His light-sounding words made everyone stunned.

In the blink of an eye, a mountain was lifted?Just to get rid of the eyes?

Although the face of Dongji Immortal Venerable was calm, his teeth were clenched tightly. Even he and Qu Li had no power to resist Pang Ming's wind and thunder, but in Bai Jingxuan's eyes, it was like nothing.

What kind of cultivation is this!I'm afraid I've already entered the phaseless state.

Apart from the absolute suppression of the Great Realm, there is really no reason to explain this incredible phenomenon.

In the arena - there was no sound.

Qu Li cupped his hands after a long time and said, "Finally someone has stepped into the Phaseless Realm in a hundred years, Sect Master Bai, congratulations!"

Only then did everyone react, "Phaseless Realm!"

"So he didn't fail the tribulation?"

"That's what Zhenren Pei said..."

"Then shouldn't it be renamed Beiming Tianzun from now on?"

Only then did everyone realize that the previous big drama could be stopped by force at any time as long as Bai Jingxuan wanted it, and even those who were present couldn't escape.

But the other party was still willing to accompany the crowd to finish the show. There was only one explanation, that is, the protagonist on the stage was not Bai Jingxuan, but the audience who had been booed by the clowns who framed him.

And Bai Jingxuan was just watching a play!

Thinking of this, someone's back unconsciously got a chill.

With the certification of the book sage, Lin Yuyang finally confirmed the doubts in his heart. It turns out that the strange aura of the master and the terrifying cultivation level are actually the phaseless state!

But the master clearly repaired the spiritual veins, so could it be said that the Liuyang Continuing Grass has the effect of improving the realm?

At this time Wen Ziyu shouted loudly: "Father!"

He hugged the lying-down man in purple shirt, only to see that he was unconscious, his whole body was broken, like a pile of mud.His eyes were red with anger, he pointed at Bai Jingxuan and said, "You devil!"

Losing his mind, he was summoning the sword in his hand, but before he could attack, he was severely shocked by a burst of spiritual pressure, and he couldn't even move a finger all over his body.

I saw that Bai Jingxuan didn't even look at him, and walked past him to the side of Pei Jinghuan who was lying on the ground, and then slammed his palm at the sky cap, spreading his energy along the ground, and suddenly - the sound was like a strong wind blowing.

"Pei Jinghuan plotted wrongdoing, and committed crimes below. I don't want to kill my fellow sect. From today onwards, I will abolish his cultivation and expel the sect. From then on, this person has nothing to do with Ming Tianzong, and lives and dies at his own risk."

The person who fell to the ground had only a trace of breath left. Although he was seriously injured, the root of his spiritual veins was not damaged, but this palm strike completely annulled his spiritual veins.

In front of Tianzun of Wuxiangjing, no one dared to have any objection.

Dongji Xianzun cleared his throat, and said reluctantly: "It's inconvenient for others to talk about the affairs of Tianzun's family, but this Sect Master Wen is the head of the sect after all, and it's better to get rid of enemies than tie them up. I hope Tianzun's men will show mercy. "

Bai Jingxuan glanced at Wen's father and son and said: "Hua Weizong has repeatedly fallen into danger for the deity, but because he handed over the spiritual grass to save the deity's life, and Sect Master Wen was seriously injured, he has been punished as he should. Weizong and this deity owe nothing to each other."

"Well said!" Qu Li laughed loudly: "Heavenly Venerable with bright moon in his arms, magnanimous, worthy of being the head of Taoism, he is indeed a role model for my generation."

Lin Yuyang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. In his impression, the sage of calligraphy has always been a high-spirited person, so how did he learn to flatter?

Bai Jingxuan cured all the disciples of Huawei Sect who had fallen into madness in public, and then rushed to Jiuxiao with Lin Yuyang Yujian, and disappeared into the sky under the gaze of everyone.

The disciples of Huawei Sect who woke up didn't understand what was going on, but they saw themselves in front of the steps of a messy square, and there were Xuanmen immortal heads leading the team soaring away one after another in front of them.

I saw their young suzerain hugging the old suzerain and crying loudly, still cursing something in his mouth.

Until the crowd dispersed one after another, only they were left looking at each other in blank dismay.

- A gust of breeze blew past, rolled up a few dust particles in front of the Demon Subduing Tower, and someone among the lying people moved slightly - and then stretched out - arms to prop themselves up on the ground in an attempt to get up, but failed after many attempts.

Not long after, an indistinct black shadow floated to the ground, and the visitor made a low and strange voice, "I really didn't expect that."

After speaking, he grabbed Pei Jinghuan out of thin air with his palm, and sucked Pei Jinghuan's shattered body over. The other party let out a whimper, and blood dripped onto the ground.

Heiying sneered, "Maybe you are still useful."

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by the sound of hula, the black shadow carried Pei Jinghuan away on the wind.

The news spread faster than the speed of the two swordsmen, and the incident of the Demon Falling Tower has spread all over the fairy gates in the blink of an eye.

When Bai Jingxuan led his disciples up the long jade steps in front of the mountain gate, the disciples of Mingtian Sect had already lined up in two rows to greet them under the leadership of the elders and real masters.

The long tail of the team disappeared in front of the gate of the temple on the top of the mountain. He walked lightly across the long steps, the breeze rolled up his robes, and the orchids were scattered all over the stone steps.

He completely ignored the bowed and trembling crowd, and led his disciples all the way into the Qingxuan Hall without saying a word.

However, the few elders in the lead followed him with their heads down in cold sweat, not daring to take a breath, until Bai Jingxuan and Lin Yuyang disappeared into the palace gate, they breathed a little, looked at each other and said: "This... ...."

"What is the meaning of the suzerain?"

"What do you mean?" A real person with long sleeves shook his head, sighed and said, "Of course it's after the fall!"

"It's over, it's over!"

Some people sighed, some beat their chests and stamped their feet. No one knew that Bai Jingxuan would take revenge. Back then, he was chased and killed by Xuanjingtang all over the world. None of these real elders stopped him, and the entire Netherworld Sect was firmly controlled by Pei Jinghuan.

"It's all your fault! You said that the suzerain's time is running out, Senior Brother Pei will succeed sooner or later, let us obey his orders, this is a good time!"

"How can you blame me! At that time, the suzerain failed to cross the tribulation and died not long ago. Didn't everyone see it!"

Everyone quarreled outside the hall.

Lin Yuyang shook his head slightly, turned around and closed the hall door to block out the sound, but turned his head but did not see Bai Jingxuan. He walked around a few doors at the back of the hall, and in the bedroom, he saw the master leaning on the side of the couch with his head down, with his arms resting on the table, and his hands on the His knees were clenched tightly, and the hem of his clothes was crumpled.

He felt something was wrong, approached the couch, but saw Bai Jingxuan clenched his teeth, his forehead hair was soaked with a thin layer of sweat, as if he was trying to endure something.

"Master!" He quickly possessed himself, "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Jingxuan sighed lightly, the newly reshaped spiritual veins have not yet fully recovered, and are still very fragile.Before he was attacked by the formation to break the formation, even though he was very careful, he was still severely injured.

He endured the severe pain all the way back to the sect, he knew in his heart that in front of a group of wolves, tigers and leopards, he couldn't show the slightest weakness.

Moreover, after clearing the sect, he must immediately return to the Netherworld Sect, which is in line with the victor's attitude of returning with revenge. If he returns to Youlan Valley again, it will attract many unreasonable speculations.

Lin Yuyang hurriedly got up and said, "I'm going to find Master Ye!" As soon as he turned around, he was pulled back by the person behind him.

"It's okay, don't go." Bai Jingxuan gritted his teeth.

Seeing his apprentice's worried expression, he squeezed out a smile from his painful expression, "Xuan Bingquan can cure small things."

Lin Yuyang saw the scruples of the master, "The disciple will be careful in sending messages, and Master Ye's cultivation base is deep, so he will not be discovered by others if he sneaks into the sect."

Bai Jingxuan shook his head, "No need." He was telling the truth, although the spiritual vein was damaged, it was not an irreversible injury, and it would recover on its own in time.

Furthermore, the Netherworld Sect's air defense barrier was set up by the patriarch, it's no small matter, even Ye Qing couldn't sneak in quietly.

Lin Yuyang was still worried, it was obvious that Bai Jingxuan was so determined, so he had no choice but to agree.

He helped the master to lie down.Because when Xuan Bingquan tried his best to repair his body, the host would enter a state of tortoise's breath, and no one could wake him up.

Bai Jingxuan fell into a coma very quickly, and before falling asleep, he instructed: "Don't let others enter the palace."

Lin Yuyang nodded, and after he closed his eyes, he brought clean water and carefully wiped off the sweat on his forehead.

Fang Pa wiped his white skin like jade, and stopped when he reached his slender lips, as if being drawn by an inexplicable throbbing, he stretched out his fingers to touch the light pink lower lip like petals, the soft touch was as if An electric current jumped from the fingertips to the heart in an instant.

The indescribable palpitations made his brain go blank, and he leaned over in a mysterious way, and within a short distance, accompanied by a scent of orchids, their lips were getting closer and closer.

Until the tip of his nose touched a piece of cool skin, which felt like a prick to the touch—the stick woke him up.

He sucked in a cold breath, took a few steps back abruptly, panting slightly with a shocked expression on his face.

What is he doing? !

The scene just now flashed into my mind again, as if the young man was not himself, but a stranger, how could he do such a thing?

That is Master!

He stared wide-eyed for a long time, and then ran out of the hall as if fleeing.

He suddenly opened the door of the hall, and just as he walked out, he saw all the real people still standing outside the hall. He was dazed for a moment, then hurriedly straightened his expression, cleared his throat, "Why are you all here?"

The leader asked: "What instructions can the suzerain give?"

Show me?Lin Yuyang thought about it slightly, thinking that these people must still be in a state of anxiety, worried that the master will downgrade them.

But he couldn't tell the truth, so he said: "Master is tired, he has already rested, all senior uncles, please go back."

The head of the deacon's hall showed panic, and asked tentatively: "Nephew Lin, your master didn't mention anything? For example..."

"For example?" Lin Yuyang's face darkened, and he snorted disapprovingly, "For example, instead of helping the suzerain when the suzerain was in danger, all the masters and uncles also helped the tyrant to bring trouble?"

Didn't he know who was responsible for spreading rumors about Master all over the world?

Pei Jinghuan sent disciples of Xuanjingtang to chase them down. Could it be that these real elders don't know about it?

Everyone turned pale when they heard this, and one of them hurriedly said: "We are indeed under the elder brother..." He poohed a few times, "I was coerced by Pei Jinghuan."

The elders agreed again and again.

"Another example..." He said, looking sharply at the elders who were already frightened, "help Pei Jinghuan and Wen Cheng match up, are you colluding?"

This is just his guess, but as far as he knows, Wen Cheng hates Pei Jinghuan very much, and if there is no one to coordinate, the two of them will never get together.

After he finished speaking, he observed everyone's reaction, and saw that they were all shocked,